"This!? What kind of evil creature is this!? "
The other private universe teams that were hired to hunt gods naturally had their own methods to enter the high-dimensional space. At this moment, they were all horrified.
It's the God of Cookery?
And this is an artificially cloned god …
Only Princess Charles had a fanatical look on her face as if she was completely certain. She knelt down and said, "Please don't worry, this is a gift for you."
"That's great." Medusa smiled. In an instant, he dissolved and spread out, turning into a huge wriggling shadow that swallowed the clone God.
Just like that!?
It died just like that?
The people around them were scared out of their wits!
So simple?
Just now, Charles was very distressed. After all, every time they entered the high-dimensional space, the life of the cloned god would be greatly reduced. But now, he had a fanatical look on his face … This kind of fanatical believer, encountering the descent of an evil god, was simply too crazy.
At this time, Charles said excitedly, "Can you please enter the low-dimensional space?"
"Low-dimensional space?"
Medusa was slightly startled.
After a moment, she instantly understood what was going on.
Although she was very worried and puzzled, she still pretended to enter the low-dimensional space. But in her heart, she said:
"They are unimaginably slow. In my eyes, it seems like they take a few days to finish a sentence, but I just need to keep up with their slow speed."
Medusa was calm and collected.
"Although I don't know why I am fixed at this extreme speed, maybe … it's because the wizard world I came from is abnormal … Our average life is like this …
Now that I think about it, the previous Renimanga and the creatures in front of me are all different from us.
But for me, even if I can lower it, I will not lower it! "
"After all, what I lack the most is time, and I have eternal life, so I am not afraid of such a consumption of life."
What she did not lack the least was patience.
She could take the opportunity to cultivate and slowly talk to these low-level creatures.
In Charles' eyes, soon the evil snake-haired goddess was talking to them at the same speed.
But in her heart, she vaguely felt a strong sense of unease. "Why does it show a high-energy terror alert that a god has entered the high-dimensional space?"
She felt very strange. There was a mysterious aura shrouding the other party, hazy in the fog, very evil.
But even if she was beaten to death, she would never have thought that Medusa would act like this.
This was because no god would be stupid enough to stay in that terrifying flow of time where they would die of old age in just a few months!
"This is the god you captured?"
At this time, Medusa was sitting on a comfortable white chair, his two slender white legs crossed, unusually elegant and bewitching.
"It looks very weak. It is obviously a transcendent life form with three major gene levels, but it has only cultivated one of them …"
This feeling was like three "genetic" ropes tangling together. Only one of the ropes had cultivated to the eighth rank, while the other two were still ordinary people.
The gap between them was obvious. The shortcoming … was too short.
"Too weak, simply too weak …"
Medusa could not help but shake his head.
Although she had not come into contact with the outside world, she had the same thought when she first saw the outside world. "Too low-level, but their bodies are quite big."
"This is the god we captured. It is a lower god. In their language, it is called the hope of light and fire, the god of marriage, Fidel.
Don't think of it as a remnant of the six ancient gods. Our civilization has unified the other four planets and even spread across the nearby galaxies. We have begun to transform the planets, but we still cannot conquer the planet of the lowly cat-tailed bugs.
Yes, they only have one planet, but they live in the folded space of that planet. They call it the divine plane and have established various god systems.
Their land is a spatial plane, but in fact, it is not very small.
They like to live in high-energy planes. After all, those gods themselves are high-energy cosmic creatures. They like space with high energy concentration and rarely come to the mortal world.
They have even accepted the natives of the other four planets and gathered them to fight against us. There are ugly ox-tailed people, scaly skin people, leaf people, and the pet cosmic beasts of the ancient gods, the Bord family, to protect them.
Every thousand years, we launch a war. Our casualties are only mortals and a large number of weapons and mechanical spaceships. They, on the other hand, have millions of God creatures captured by our scientific researchers for various experiments.
The cloned divine warriors just now are clones of these gods … Their captured gods are called cloned bodies! "
Charles knelt on the ground and could not help but explain, "This is a high-level technology commonly seen in the technological civilizations of the universe … Ordinary methods cannot cultivate clones of a level eight god.
Their life energy level hides an incredible mystery!
Our principle of cloning is to use a god as the mother body, lock it up, wrap it in an energy petri dish, and crazily stimulate it. Let them split their flesh and blood cells, then recombine and modify the split cells to form a cloned god. "
Medusa was startled, thinking of the god he had just eaten.
So that thing was, in fact, a piled up of the separated cells of the main body?
It should be known that a god only has a lifespan of a few thousand years. The number of times a god's cells can divide is limited.
Then, it is inevitable that it will die of old age.
These clones are squeezing out all the life force and potential of this god.
"Isn't that god very pitiful to be squeezed dry by you guys?" Medusa smiled and looked at this cat-tailed male god who was so beautiful that he did not look like a man. This beautiful male god was known as the God of Marriage.
"Yes, every god that we hunt is extremely expensive! Because although their lifespan of a few thousand years is long, the clones that can be squeezed dry, no matter how high the technology is, can only produce less than a thousand cloned gods. "
Princess Charles said, "Of course, capturing the main body of the cloned god is one of the huge costs. What's more, the energy produced by these cloned gods is provided by us … So, it is very expensive."
Medusa was surprised. This kind of civilization was too interesting!
It was indeed very expensive.
After all, the combat power of the clones is low, but the energy contained in them is not much weaker than the main body.
Just eating this cloned god that was the same size as him, Medusa felt a surge of energy. He chatted with these slow statues in the high dimensional space and absorbed their energy at the same time. It was very comfortable.
"Can I study this god in front of me?" Medusa thought for a while and seemed to be very interested.
"Please do as you wish, great ancient god!" Charles said without hesitation.
The surrounding people's faces changed completely.
This fanatical religious madman, the result of countless years of planning, was just given away in an instant? Without the slightest hesitation?
For this god, they even built a corresponding cloning factory.
After sending it over, they immediately began to clone it. A thousand cloned gods, this was enough to influence the election for the throne!
In recent years, those gods were getting harder and harder to capture.
"Don't worry, I am not taking it for free. Since you don't have anything to clone, I can try to let you clone a few of me." Medusa smiled.
Clone … the mysterious and terrifying existence in front of him?
The people around him were at a loss.
This was torture …
Not only would they suffer great pain, but the number of times a cell could divide was limited, which would greatly shorten their lifespan.
At the same time, their potential would be squeezed dry.
Even if a god was cloned once, even if they escaped, they would almost be crippled.
Because the principle of the machine is very special, it will deal a destructive blow to the structure of life that is difficult to reverse.
In the past, there was the experience of a god being rescued by other gods, but after being rescued, they were crippled.
"Why?" Charles could not help but whisper in fear. This level of terrifying existence, the combat power of one of her clones might be enough to crush the entire empire!
"Clone it and see if it can fight with me? Or keep it as a spare organ? Can I make up for a broken arm or leg? " Medusa held his cheek and thought for a moment. After all, there was no problem with lifespan, the number of times a cell could divide was unlimited.
Charles hurriedly said, "Although the cloned cells were born from the original body, after the transformation, they are no longer the original cells. They are inferior individuals belonging to the original body and are not enough to fight with the original body."
Medusa held his cheek again. "If you can't beat me, then make it. I will try to eat my own clone … Anyway, I am quite interested."
Eat … eat!??
The surrounding people were completely silent, and their hair stood on end.
The next moment, the spaceship left this forbidden area of the universe. Medusa embarked on this strange journey of time and space, flying towards the cloning factory.
Xu Zhi was also slightly surprised, but he immediately understood the principle and felt that it was very shocking.
"So there is such a method to clone gods? However, it is really quite cruel. These gods who are being hunted will be imprisoned and squeezed out of every inch of their usefulness …
The male goddesses all have extremely beautiful and perfect looks. Just like this lesser deity, the Hope of Light and Fire, the God of Marriage, Fidel, not only has to be locked in the depths of a cloning factory to be cloned crazily, but there are also some aristocrats who will spend a large sum of money to toy with his original body for fun. "
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